While washing the dishes, Miyamoto Se was still thinking about the dance and songs she had learned during this period. She repeated the movements and sounds over and over in her mind, simulating herself singing and dancing rap.

"Brother, you are so tired recently, is it because of school?"

“Maybe…”

The ambiguous answer made Yukiko Miyamoto frown.

Yawning, after washing the dishes and tidying up, Miyamoto Se walked towards the bedroom.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, please don't watch TV too late."

"Ok!"

Yukiko Miyamoto obediently raised her hand to answer, then ran to the sofa. But after Miyamoto Se's bedroom door was closed, she picked up her mobile phone and started sending messages.

[Li Zi Li Zi, my brother is very strange. He comes home very late these days and looks very tired. The first thing he does when he comes home is to lie on the bed. He looks listless like a middle-aged man. He also eats a lot recently, taking a lot of protein from meat and other foods, and drinking milk constantly. Is he really okay?]

Obviously, the person she sent the message to was Morita Kuriko.

[I come home late every day, very tired? And I have to take a lot of protein? Oh my god! No way!]

This answer startled Yukiko Miyamoto for a moment.

[Have you thought of something? Tell me quickly!]

[I heard that men will consume a lot of protein if they do that kind of thing, and it is also considered an intense exercise, so it will definitely be very tiring.]

The message sent back by Morita Kuriko left Miyamoto Yukiko stunned.

That kind of thing? What kind of thing? Is that even necessary?

So not only did my brother find a girlfriend, but he also lived a shameless life every day and took a step onto the path to adulthood?

But, but if I don’t know how to control myself like this, won’t my body just collapse?

I should go and persuade my brother, but how can I possibly say such words?

For a moment, Yukiko Miyamoto's face turned red and she was unable to pay attention to the information.

In the bedroom, Miyamoto Seo naturally had no idea what kind of messed up things his sister was thinking about.

After forcing himself to yawn a few times and regaining some energy, Miyamoto Se listened to the music coming from the headset and swayed his body to the music.

His mouth was open and he continued to sing along, his hands simulating holding a microphone.

Even after returning home, he continued to practice until late at night!

I don’t know if it’s because he has truly begun to master the Demonic Dance, but Miyamoto Sei discovered that he has an amazing talent for memorizing dances. It originally took such a long time to train for the first time, but now it actually takes much less time and he can quickly grasp the key points.

This also gave Miyamoto Sei a glimmer of hope. If he had this kind of talent that came from nowhere, then it would be possible for him to memorize all the dance moves of the sixteen songs within these days, and the possibility was very high.

They practiced until late at night. When it was quiet, Miyamoto Se came to the bathroom and began to wash off the sweat on his body. The warm water was very comfortable, and all the fatigue was washed away along with the water.

When the clock pointed to two o'clock, Miyamoto Se finally lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

……

The next day, Jiudaozaka Middle School.

Yukiko Miyamoto and Kuriko Morita were having lunch together.

"My brother mentioned work last time. Could it be related to work this time as well?"

Yukiko Miyamoto asked.

When Morita Kuriko saw Miyamoto Yukiko like this, she knew that she couldn't believe what she said yesterday.

"You really like your brother very much."

"What do you like? I'm just worried about him!" Miyamoto Yukiko said immediately: "Sister is in the hospital now, what if something happens to brother again?"

"You look so worried that I don't dare to tell you my other guess..."

Seeing Morita Kuriko's hesitation, Miyamoto Yukiko's heart tightened, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Tell me, I can bear it!"

"In fact, there is another possibility for what you said yesterday. That is, your brother is really working, but it is very likely that he is working in a gigolo parlor."

“What?! Working in a gigolo parlor?!” Yukiko Miyamoto exclaimed, attracting the attention of some people around her. She quickly lowered her voice: “This, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!”

But having said that, she still looked very shaken.

"It's actually very simple. If you're so worried about him, why don't you just go and see what he's doing?"

"Want to go with him and take a look? But if it's really that kind of thing, he won't take me there." Yukiko Miyamoto muttered and put the broccoli into her mouth.

"So, follow him, just don't let your brother find out!" Morita Kuriko said with a smile.

"Yeah, just follow me!"

Yukiko Miyamoto clapped her hands.

“This is a great idea!”

Morita Kuriko tried hard to resist the urge to roll her eyes.

"I told you last time, okay? But didn't you oversleep last morning?"

"Why don't we just try it this week?" Yukiko Miyamoto blinked her eyes and said, "How about you come with me?"

"Eh? Should I go with you?" Morita Kuriko hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I might as well stay at your house this weekend so that you won't fall asleep in the morning."

"Okay, then we'll go and see what my brother is doing. If he really is working in that kind of place, we must make him leave!"

Looking at the energetic Yukiko Miyamoto, Kuriko Morita became a little excited.

She has never met Yukiko Miyamoto's family, and this time she can finally meet them.

At this moment, Miyamoto Sei, who was being discussed, was eating and communicating with graduate students in the theater.

"Don't you think it's nice to add some small actions that everyone likes, or actions that are more in line with their own personality?"

He is sharing what he has learned in Team R with his teammates without reservation.

"Want to add your favorite moves?"

“It seems like it’s possible.”

"You won't be accused of fooling around, will you?"

"No, no, haven't you noticed that the members of the official group will come up with actions that suit their own personalities? We don't need to change too much, just some minor changes will be fine. This way, the fans can understand what kind of people we are, right?" Miyamoto Se said quickly.

"That's right. If you add some actions that suit your characteristics, you can better distinguish yourself from others. Even small accessories, such as hairpins, are the same. Everyone chooses different hairpins, and the impression they leave on others is also different."

Mika Komatsu on the side echoed Miyamoto Sei's words. As a senior graduate student, she naturally had more experience.

"However, to do this, you still need to have a sufficient understanding of the dance you want to modify, so if you want to make changes, I recommend making changes to the dance you are most familiar with to avoid any accidents."

"Also, if you have anything to say, feel free to speak up. For example, if I made any mistakes or if the actions I modified affect the overall coordination, you can also speak up, because this group is made up of all of us. Don't suppress it because of thoughts like 'this is not conducive to unity'. Doing so is actually not conducive to development."

"But won't this cause a quarrel?"

"Yeah, it's easy to quarrel like this, right?"

"Everyone is doing this for the good of each other, for their own good, and for the good of the entire team. Even if we really get into an argument, we will understand each other, right?" Miyamoto said, yawning again: "And I think that sometimes telling the truth to each other can better solve the conflict. If you hide the problem, it can't be solved."

"I, I agree with Nana-chan's opinion. If we talk it out, we can really solve the problem better. Last time, I caused trouble for everyone, but after I talked it out with Nana-chan, I recovered."

Yongan Meixi said this from the side, supporting Miyamoto Se.

"That's true. I also think that instead of hiding it, it's better to speak out what's in your heart. We tell the truth not to curse or slander others, but to point out the problem. What's wrong with that?" Shimada Yurina also said.

Mika Komatsu looked at the group of graduate students who now cooperated with her the most. Seeing that these people were communicating so much with each other and were obviously more closely united, she suddenly remembered these graduate students from the ninth batch who were still alive in the future.

They have their own small circles and are wary of each other. They are polite on the surface, but they have their own ideas behind the scenes.

It's completely different from the current team!

And it is obvious that all of this was caused by this girl named Miyamoto Nana. She seemed to be indifferent to many things, but very concerned about the people around her, playing the role of a mediator.

Miyu Nagaan, Yurina Shimada, and others, including herself, all have such a good relationship with her because of Miyamoto Nana's connection.

If it weren't for Miyamoto Nana, I would probably still be a human being now. Everyone would be polite to me, but no one would truly become my friend.

Miyamoto Nana, a strange person, but surprisingly, a good person.

Thinking of this, Mika Komatsu couldn't help but smile slightly.

The team seems pretty good.

Finally, time passed in the constant training, and five days went by in a flash. Tomorrow is the 13th, the third performance day for the graduate students!

That night, Miyamoto Se finally didn't practice too late. After taking a comfortable bath, he quickly went to bed. The time was 10 o'clock in the evening.

He has tried hard to memorize almost all the dances and songs, and before going to bed he also conducted a surprise check on the content of tomorrow's graduate student performance. As long as he gets a good rest tonight, he should have no problem with tomorrow's performance.

"Let's see if I can raise my reputation to above 10 tomorrow! If possible, 100 is fine too. This way I can get points. I don't know how many points, but if I exchange them all for time, I will have more time to train..."

Muttering softly, Miyamoto Se, who hadn't been able to sleep well for several days, fell into a dream.

Chapter 25 Idol Style [Second Update]

September 9, 15:16 Tokyo time.

Backstage at the SKR Theater, graduate students were gathering together. They had all changed their clothes and put on makeup.

"Today is our third performance, and it's also the first time we try to modify our dance moves. Come on, everyone!"

With their hands stretched out together, everyone had smiles on their faces. Even though it was the third performance, not only the people from the ninth term, but also several senior graduate students who had experienced more performances had nervousness on their faces.

It was the first time I modified the moves myself. Although we confirmed and practiced them repeatedly and I felt that they were pretty good, it was hard to say how the audience, especially the fans, would feel about them.

And today is the time to verify the results of these days of hard training.

"We will definitely be fine. We just need to show the results of these days!"

"Oh!!!"

Amid the cheers, Subaru Hasegawa had already entered the room.

"Hurry to the front desk, we'll be on stage soon!"

Several people came to the stage, waiting for the time to go on stage. Many of them were taking deep breaths. Nagaan Miyu clenched her fists, and Shimada Yurina closed her eyes and then opened them suddenly.

If we were to say who is the most confident, it would definitely be Mika Komatsu. She looked calm and not afraid at all.

Miyamoto Se also took a deep breath. She felt that her heart rate was a little high at the moment, thump, thump, thump. She even felt that she could hear her own heartbeat at the moment.

Because you're too nervous?

Don’t be nervous, you can do it, you are now the center of graduate students!

Miyamoto Se thought secretly in his heart and cheered himself up.

Outside, one could hear the shouts of the audience, or rather quite a few fans.

"Meika-chan!!!"

"Nana! Nana-chan!"

"Meixi!"

"Yourina-sama!!"

"Rika! Rika!!"

After two performances, it was obvious that everyone had gained a certain number of fans, and these fans came again this time to cheer for their idols.

The shouts of these fans alone made the scene hot.

These shouts drowned out the beating of his heart, and the blood was flowing madly in his body. Miyamoto felt that his body was burning.

The music started at this moment, and along with the sound of the music, a group of people rushed up with microphones and rushed to the stage. As the lights came on, everyone had already posed!

"Original Intention" represents the song that graduate students are most familiar with, and it is also the first song that has not changed in these three performances!

It’s the familiar music, but the people have become more skilled, the dances more skilled, and not only that, it’s become even more dazzling!

"Hey, hey, hey, did you notice? The movements have changed!"

“Everyone’s movements are a little different, but the magical thing is that the overall feeling is not destroyed!”

"Great, Miyu-chan is even cuter now!"

"Ohhhh! This feeling is completely different from the last two times!!"

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